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Ruenna nodded. Her gaze cast upward, tracing the rim of the canyon as she called to mind the details. 

"So the Saints.. they were kind of the big bad guys around here for a while. They were led by Nyra and Kyraneth." In particular, Nyra was sort of the boogeyman around here-- she was the one responsible for the attack at Akashingo, after all. Ruenna had actually met Nyra once, and she didn't really understand the hype. Sure, she was big and scarred-up, but when Ruenna met her the impression she got was that Nyra was just a worried mom. 

"The Saints were really good at starting fights and making enemies, and bad at letting things go. Eventually-- I guess they made enemies of the wrong people--" Rue was fuzzy on this part-- "The Saints fell, and they abandoned their territory. No one knows where they are now. The concern is that they are regrouping somewhere, licking their wounds and gathering support for another attack." 

If Towhee listened carefully, she would likely pick up on the fact that while some considered the Saints to be a concern, Ruenna did not. Or rather.. there was a more pressing concern on her mind, but Towhee would not hear it unless she agreed to join Mereo. Ruenna was not used to concealing her thoughts from Towhee, and she was irked by having to guard her tongue with such a close friend. It was a reminder of how much she missed her friend, and how much she wanted her here.